The gorgeous blood flowers were sprayed out desperately, and the entire fourth heaven added another touch of extreme bloodiness and charm. Chen Jian's incredible eyes were mixed with the blood flowers that spurted out from his body. He was startled, angry, and humiliated... all kinds of emotions surged into his heart.

Who is my Chen Jian? The great master of Jade Sword? How could he be defeated by two boys who have just seen the path? This is impossible?

Chen Jian twisted his body desperately. Not only were there fragments of the barrier power that exploded with sword light, but there were also countless "silver snakes" dancing around him. The "silver snakes" were damaging their bodies as if they had eyes. In just a moment, Chen Jian's body became incomplete.

A spear in the center highlighted its sharp nature. Chen Jian saw clearly with his eyes as if he was so sharp that he moved his divine thoughts and his jade sword came to block the body.

With a loud bang, Chen Jian's body suddenly appeared and retreated dozens of feet away.

The Jade Sword Master is the Jade Sword Master. His experience in fighting is very comparable. He pedaled his feet and stabilized his body in the blink of an eye. His arms shook hard, and a domineering and astonishing momentum gushed out, dispersing all the spear light on his body.

He looked down at dozens of tragic scars on his body. Although he did not hurt him, he still aroused Chen Jian's thunderous anger.

"You bastard, you are a ants who dare to violate the power of honor and will be unforgivable."

The roar of Chen Jian came hundreds of miles away, and thousands of miles away. He formed magic seals with his hands, and his whole body turned into a sharp sword that was unsheathed. The sword light that was pulled up hundreds of feet high behind him, and the sword light that teared the sky and the earth stirred up from Qijun Sword and his body. Lu Chen, whose momentum alone had crashed, flew back hundreds of meters.

"Damn it, I am worthy of being the sect clan, it's really amazing." Li Huayuan was exhausted and panting. As soon as he adjusted his breath, he saw the overwhelming sword light. The unsheathed sword light that could be described as "magnificent" gave him an insurmountable sense of oppression.

Although the attack just now was not all that Li Huayuan learned, it had achieved 90% of its strength. Even if it was a little weaker, it would not be unharmed. However, Chen Jian had not even hurt his bones except for dozens of spear marks.

Seeing the heavy rain-like attack pressing towards him, Li Huayuan danced the spear into a huge silver round wheel. After retreating rapidly, he suddenly felt that his remaining strength was gone. He pinched his finger technique with one hand and a clear ancient Yuanjia talisman was quickly thrown out by him.

"Peng!"

Ancient Talisman, this ancient Talisman was used by Li Huayuan to save his life. At this moment, he had to use him to avoid Chen Jian's angry attack.

A loud bang resounded, and silver flames exploded in the sky. The sparks splashed all the Suzaku Caves. The ancient talisman exploded in the air. The powerful force that exploded finally blocked the sword attack. However, Li Huayuan was still sucked by the aroused energy and flew backwards.

Li Hua, who had turned over and stood firm, was about to curse, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and a sharp sword light broke through his ancient talisman and came to his death. At this moment, Li Huayuan's descendant was unable to resist this seemingly unpowerful attack, and was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

But at this moment, the skylight of the fourth heavenly space suddenly became brighter. A burly giant man fell from the sky with a huge disc in his hand and stood in front of Li Huayuan. The disc rotated rapidly. The burly man's body was taller than him, both ends, and heavier, and a pure and simple aura emanated endlessly, urging the huge disc to be particularly dazzling.

Li Huayuan's eyes were pricked by the golden light and blinked twice, and then he heard a "boom!" sound. The giant man actually blocked the sword light with a disc.

Li Huayuan and Chen Jian were stunned at the same time. The giant man who suddenly appeared was not an ancient spirit at all, but a real flesh-and-blood person, a powerful cultivator who had just entered the realm of honour.

"Who are you?" Chen Jian asked angrily with his hands against Qi Jun Yujian.

The man didn't say a word, and his two thick, simple, broad-minded and sharp-edged hands like stone and iron ore grabbed and broke them hard, and the sword light shattered with a bang.

Li Huayuan was shocked and sweated in cold sweat. He looked at the back with confusion. He must know that only Lu Chen and himself entered the Zunyuan space thousands of years ago. Where did this giant man come from?

Although it was incredible, Li Huayuan still thanked him immediately: "Thank you for your help!"

The man still didn't say anything. Just when Li Huayuan and Chen Jian were puzzled, a bloody sword light flew out of the sky, stirring up a huge bloody storm. In the storm, a young ghost shadow man held a dragon-torming tail and burst into tears, as if thousands of ghosts crawled out of hell and rushed towards Chen Jian with his teeth and claws.

Still a master of the supreme realm.

Li Huayuan's eyes were straightened, and the Chen Jian was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​blood storm. Li Huayuan looked up and saw a colorful long square brick rushing into the storm. The whole scene was as surprisingly gorgeous as a blood-colored elixir core that was about to explode from the inside out.

The Blood Sea Storm did not last long, and the huge sword light of Chen Jian dominated the favorable situation. The storm dispersed, and the young man with a strong ghost energy flew backwards, and at the same time, colorful square bricks flew out.

It’s still unbelievable that Li Huayuan still can’t understand where these people came from, and Chen Jian doesn’t understand why there are so many masters in the Zunyuan space.

And soon, Lu Chen gave the answer.

The successive sneak attacks made Lu Chen, who had not noticed, appear at the oblique position above him. Lu Chen, with a solemn and murderous look on his face, keep flying one magic after another. Each of them is a master of the Great Lord Realm with profound cultivation. Until eight people flew out, Chen Jian had surrounded him, and each person held an ancient talisman of different styles in his hand.

"Eight Dharma bodies? Taixu God Lord?"

The screams came from Li Huayuan and Chen Jian's mouths at the same time. Chen Jian, who had an arrogant cultivation, stared at him like pearls, and his horror almost turned him into a stone statue.

"Taixu God Lord? Are you the body of Taixu God Lord?"

Lu Chen looked at Chen Jian coldly, without any arrogance in his eyes, and his deep eyes were filled with hatred. Thinking of the white tiger and Zhuque's kind care, Chen Jian's face became more and more hateful. After all, it was the best friend of the four saints, and the older generation, so it was not easy to find them. Within half a month, the heavens and man were separated forever. How could he return to Old Master Lu Taofeng after he went back?

Lu Chen hated Chen Sword, just like hating the Human Emperor, which is the main reason why he desperately used the nine ancient talismans he had prepared to practice in the ancient forest of the wilderness in recent years.

The ancient talisman can be reconciled, and the Chen sword must be killed as soon as possible.

"Your biggest mistake is to regard me as an enemy. You are ready to bear the consequences for what you do." Lu Chen's tone was plain, but he was full of fierce murderous intent everywhere. The true appearance of the evil demon, the murderous thoughts that are above the six paths, are the evil ancestors, who can be provoked by Chen Jian at will?

As Lu Chen poured out his words, there was no extra nonsense. He waved his hand casually, and the black ancient talisman of the fire slowly floated out.

At the same time, in Chen Jian's fearful gaze, eight other ancient talismans also floated out at the same time.

The nine ancient talismans emitted a strange bright light, and they were moving tightly pressing on the formation of the Eight Desolates** while moving. Each ancient talisman is like a pill core that is about to explode and cannot be touched, blocking all the retreat paths of Chen Jian.

During the ancient war of gods and demons, there were many masters, and countless masters in the supreme realm. The former battle of Chen Jian also talked about it from the clan elders of the clan, and even Tian Sheng said that it was an era when ancient patterns were rampant. When masters of the supreme realm fought, they were filled with large pieces of ancient talismans, but there was never a single person who had the nine talismans in his hands and power to the world.

Chen Jian has seen it. Although Lu Chen's cultivation is not very powerful, the terrifying lethality that the nine talismans can be resisted by him, a horrible realm who has only understood the fourth level of heavenly space.

Li Huayuan was stunned. He carefully analyzed the gap between himself and Lu Chen. From the perspective of realm alone, Lu Chen was indeed the weakest among the three, but the power of these nine ancient talismans exploded at the same time made people feel numb when they think about it. The Taixu God Lord is the Dharma image of sentient beings, a peerless divine body, who embraces Taixu and stands in the world, and has been around since ancient times. He did not expect that this mysterious boy who bought himself with Chaos Tianbao was actually a cultivator of the Taixu God Lord body. No wonder he was so brave and dared to go against the clan.

Looking at the nine ancient talismans floating slowly towards Chen Jian in surprise, Li Huayuan suddenly felt crazy: "Opportunity, it's not difficult to kill Chen Jian." He murmured, Li Huayuan was ready to attack. He knew that Chen Jian would never be willing to die, and the nine ancient talismans could not kill Chen Jian.

Zhangba's spear shook out the chrysanthemum petal-like spear flower, and Li Huayuan adjusted his breathing again. At this moment, the nine ancient talismans moved suddenly faster and flew towards Chen Jian.

"Lu Chen, don't even think about hurting me with a few shameful ancient talismans." Chen Jian really roared and looked at the sword behind Lu Chen's back with a ferocious light, thinking that he had used all his cultivation.

Lu Chen and the Eight Dharma Bodies raised their heads at the same time. The finger techniques in their hands did not stop because of this. Instead, they formed more complex seals. Nine ancient talismans magically disappeared, still maintaining a surround, blocking the way of Chen Jian. Obviously, these nine ancient talismans, Chen Jian Jian must follow.

Chen Jian gritted his teeth, and sweat oozed from his forehead. In his opinion, if Lu Chen was alone, he would take the nine ancient talismans, which would not be impossible to catch them, but it would be hateful that there was Li Huayuan not far away. Without being sure, Chen Jian did not want to fight Lu Chen head-on.

"Capture the king first, and die!" Chen Jian suddenly turned to Lu Chen's original deity and faced the fire pattern. Capturing the thief and capturing the king is the fastest way to clean up the nine magic bodies.

Unexpectedly, as Chen Jian rushed out, the corner of Lu Chen's mouth also curled up. It was a cruel and proud smile, as if he had been waiting for Chen Jian to get into the trap. At the same time when Chen Jian just lifted the sword, Lu Chen also moved, and the evil moon magic mirror that had been lit around his waist.
Chapter completed!